Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 376 Breakout Battle

In this feast of vision and power, the Iron Wolf Cavalry demonstrated unparalleled combat effectiveness and discipline.

Their attack was like a thunderbolt, swift and merciless.

"Boom boom boom" As the rain of arrows fell, bursts of roars rang out in the valley. The dazzling light of Yuanli shone in all directions, and blood and howls filled the sky.

"Kill!" Yibao pointed with his long sword and led the Iron Wolf Cavalry like a black torrent, rushing into the bloody valley and launching a ruthless massacre.

The continuous roars showed the resistance of the Ghost Wolf Beast, but the result was destined to be a dying struggle because the strength gap was too great.

In the war of invasion from alien worlds, there is no such thing as cruelty. What matters is killing to stop killing, so all must be killed.

There was no suspense in the battle. The defense of the Ghost Wolf Valley was empty, and the only fate was to be annihilated in the face of the sudden attack of the Iron Wolf Cavalry.

Their corpses will become energy in the stomachs of the three hundred Eagle Guards.

Their demon souls will become nourishment for the demon spirits.

About quarter of an hour later, the Iron Wolf Cavalry, bathed in black blood, returned along the same route, leaving behind the valley where black blood flowed and roars coming one after another.

The roar came from the ghost wolves who had rushed back from all directions to provide support after learning that Wolf Valley had been attacked.

Being attacked was inevitable, and the Iron Wolf Cavalry thus began a breakout battle where only the bravest would win.

In the desolate land shrouded in ghostly aura, the brutality of the breakout battle was beyond everyone's expectations.

The ghost wolves were like a frenzy driven by the power of darkness. Their eyes were burning with bloodthirsty red light. They went completely mad and launched a desperate attack on the Iron Wolf Cavalry, tightly entangling the Iron Wolf Cavalry who were trying to retreat.

Their claws cut through the air, their fangs were like sharp blades, and every attack was carried with the intention of destruction.

In the life-and-death battle, even the sturdy third-level mechanical wolf began to show signs of fatigue.

Their iron bodies gradually began to crack under the crazy biting of the ghost wolves.

In the end, some mechanical wolves could not withstand this violent force and collapsed, turning into piles of twisted metal wreckage on the battlefield.

As the battle became more intense, the Iron Wolf Riders realized that mechanical mounts alone were no longer enough to deal with the crisis at hand.

At this critical moment, they obeyed the order and summoned demon spirits to join the battle.

The appearance of the demon spirit is like a bright star suddenly blooming in the night sky.

Each of them is covered with a different light, some are blazing flames, some are icy frost and snow, and some are dazzling golden and sharp.

These monsters shuttled across the battlefield. Their attacks were not only powerful but also extremely accurate. Every move could break the enemy's offensive.

With the assistance of the demon spirits, the combat effectiveness of the Iron Wolf Cavalry has made a qualitative leap.

The monsters can not only launch powerful single attacks, but also cooperate with each other to form an unprecedented team tactic.

Their cooperation is like a carefully choreographed dance, which is both powerful and beautiful. Every time they work together, they can create amazing effects.

Under the desperate protection of the demon spirits, the Iron Wolf Cavalry was like a sharp sword, penetrating the layers of defense of the Ghost Wolf Pack.

They fought bloody battles all the way and kept pushing forward, not retreating even when faced with numerous obstacles.

Their will is as unbreakable as steel, and their determination is as firm as rock.

This breakout battle was extremely difficult, but the Iron Wolf Cavalry did not give up.

With their strong will and longing to go home, they fought together with the demons and spirits, and together they opened up a bloody path leading them home.

The hundreds of miles of bloody battles bore witness to their courage and indomitable spirit.

Finally, after countless attacks and bloody battles, the Iron Wolf Cavalry finally broke through the heavy encirclement of the Ghost Wolf Pack and was blocked by the Eagle Guards.

They successfully escaped the pursuit of the ghost wolf beast and retreated to Camp No. 2.

During the retreat, Yishui looked at the blood-soaked Iron Wolf Rider riding a damaged Mechanical Wolf, holding the injured and unconscious Iron Wolf Rider in his arms. He knew that they were in big trouble this time, so he gave the order in a deep voice: "Go back home and recuperate."

No one objected to this because the breakout battle was so brutal.

All the third-level mechanisms were blown up, and the fourth-level mechanisms were damaged a lot.

In order to protect their master, many demon spirits were also blown up, causing the injured knight to be seriously injured and fall into coma.

The three hundred Eagle Guards who were responsible for the rear guard were probably in great danger. They really went too far.

In the Huawai Taoist Temple, Xiaocao looked at the Eagle Guard demon spirits that were beaten to pieces, returned through the temple passage, and entered the spring and underground river to recuperate, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

Because he recognized these Eagle Guards as the air sentries who followed the Iron Wolf Cavalry into battle.

Without further ado, he flashed out of the Taoist temple, appeared beside the pavilion, and reported the situation to Shang Liangshan.

Upon hearing this, the old patriarch's face changed drastically.

"It's okay. Although the losses are heavy, fortunately there are injuries but no deaths." Shang Liangshan said calmly.

Upon hearing this, the old patriarch couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He frowned and asked, "Did the Iron Wolf Cavalry encounter an ambush by the ghost beast army?"

The reason why the old man asked this question was because with the strength of the three thousand Iron Wolf Cavalry, if they had not encountered an ambush by the army of ghost beasts, the battle would certainly not have been so brutal.

“No,” Shang Liangshan shook his head and said, “They went deep into the ghost land to dig out the wolf’s den. When they were retreating, they were entangled by the crazy ghost wolves. They fought a bloody battle for hundreds of miles to break through. The Eagle Guards were responsible for covering their retreat.”

"..." The old patriarch didn't know what to say for a moment, thinking: "The old man asked you to do something big, but not this big."

"He's injured but not fatal. Will it be helpful?" Taoist Xuanzhen asked with golden light flashing in his eyes.

"Yes," Shang Liangshan nodded and said, "There is a strange power that helps the forgotten soldier to stabilize his injuries, and the demon spirit sacrificed his life to save the master, and his comrades rescued him, which led to this result."

"Ghost Wolf Marquis didn't show up?"

"They haven't shown up yet. They are confronting the army of monsters, gathering their forces, and preparing to fight at the gate of Ghost Gate when the Yin energy is boiling."

"In fact, the demon beasts are the main force of the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

"If Jufeng City doesn't move, I'm afraid there will be natural disasters and man-made disasters."

"They are making preparations." Liu Weizi interrupted and said, "Jufeng City is gathering a hunting team to prepare for the war."

"How many people are there?" the old patriarch asked in surprise.

"There are no less than 100,000, but their strengths are somewhat uneven."

"Cannon fodder? Need an explanation?" the old patriarch blurted out.

"The main force of the Hunter Alliance is on the mainland, coordinating various forces to defend the city." Taoist Xuanzhen explained.

"It is better to have quality rather than quantity. I hope that it will not cause a defeat." The old patriarch shook his head.

Sometimes, wars are not won by numbers, but by iron will, good training and strong strength.

"Xiao Wu, you can't expect all the troops to be as elite as the Forgotten Army." Taoist Xuan Zhen shook his head.

"Hehe, Taoist Priest, thank you for your praise." The old patriarch laughed, full of pride.

What was Forgotten Village like before? The fourth rank was the backbone, and the third rank was in charge. Now, not only are the fourth rank everywhere, but they have also become the army.